#Chapter 32: Forgotten Letters

Elara

Zira came storming out of Draken’s office that morning like hell on wheels, her shoes clicking loudly on the polished floors. I couldn’t help but watch her as she swept past. Her face was as red as a beet.

Curious, I glanced up at Draken’s office, wondering what had just happened. But all he did was blink at me for a moment, as if surprised, before turning and disappearing from view.

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